The amphitheatre trembled under the force of clashing doppelgängers, the air thick with the scent of sweat, dust and blood.
Kain ducked behind Aegis' newly evolved obsidian form as a blast of earth hurled by the clone of Serena Elemental Guardian shattered against the golem's passive armour.
"It's creepy," Kain muttered, watching as his own mirror-image directed Vauleth to attack Serena's Starweaver, who was impeding the fake 'Bea's' mental attacks, forcing the creature made up of starlight to reel back as a giant paw coated in magma headed toward it. The false Kain stood composed, calculating—too similar to himself for comfort. Every command it gave was a mirror to Kain's instincts, as if it had access to his thoughts a second before he spoke them aloud. "They don't only look and act like us—they think like us too."
